Enter Mal Reynolds.

[badinlatin]

The hatch opens and Mal rights himself, somewhere in the back of his mind double-checking that his gun is still on his hip. The corridor wasn't a corridor anymore, and instead of seeing anyone he recognized he saw a wide expanse of people, and...rats? Blinking, wondering if he had kissed anyone lately, Mal came to the realization that he was perfectly capable of eloquently explaining his confusion at this particular juncture.

"Huh."

If he recognized nothing else, he recognized a bar in the corner opposite to the door he had just walked through. At least this place has one. Find a stool, figure out where you are. Good plan.

[OOC: First ever intro post for mun. >.O; Gentleness appreciated?]

[[Summary: Snow gives Mal all the necessary information, Mal chats up Richard and tries Scotch, enters into a bit of a still ongoing dancing around with Ace, and begins a convo with Raph. And then there is River, Roland, and the bit where Mal finds out what gunslingers are and all that. Yeah.]]

Comments

[badinlatin]

"Sorry. With the people here, I don't know where and what people know. Ng Ka Pae is a drink; disgusting, but it's the best stuff outside the Core."

[mnt_raph]

Ah. Right. Drink. Gotcha. I try to stick to Jack when I can, for pretty much the same reason.

[badinlatin]

[ooc: necessary slowtime. Sorry for starting something and then having to cut it off like this.]

[mnt_raph]

[ooc: no worries, shouldn've started a thread this late. An' on your first day....just couldn't resist. return when you can, no rush. thanks for playing!]